Pirate Ninja Arrival

If there is a high-level navy official with high credibility or reputation to vouch for it, then everything will be easier to say.

But who can guarantee it?

蛇眼

He's just a captain instructor, he really doesn't have that face.

t骨

Although he had a good reputation for caring for his subordinates and new recruits, the Lieutenant Colonel still had to be reluctant.

Cap

The lieutenant general is worthy enough, but hehe, the private tutoring fee collected by then may not reach his own hands.

Apart from these, he didn't seem to know any important senior naval officials.

Trouble

He helplessly rubbed the fat on his head, and under the latter's strong protest, walked towards the navy mess hall.

Mo Yan's life here enters into three points and one line.

Navy mess hall, No. 3 playground, and dormitories.

Two months passed quietly.

In the end, Mo Yan still couldn't find a "spokesperson", so he had to look for students from the trenches in playground No. 3, and pick out the taller ones among the short ones.

The 13 places in the third month created an income of 2340 million beli for Mo Yan and he could recruit more, but the prices of the latter few have already dropped off a cliff.

It’s not even half of Ankit’s price, which is still worth 200 million Baileys.

If the sale really continues, how unbalanced will the previous bidders be?

In the fourth month, the number of places was reduced to 10. Due to prior notice, the 13 people who had originally bid for the places last month had a hard time competing. The last ten places were auctioned for 2410 million beli.

It makes sense why hunger marketing works.

But this is the limit. The amount next month will not fluctuate too much.

With an income of more than 20 million Baileys a month, it would be difficult for anyone not to be a big pirate on the sea to earn this kind of income, but Mo Yan was still not satisfied. At this rate, it would take at least years for his first SSS-level ninja card to be released. ah

Two decks with 8 card slots, what the hell is 160 years old?

Compared with Bailey's acquisition speed, the acquisition of Universal Ninja fragments is even slower.

E-level x104 photos, D-level x341 photos, C-level x401 photos, B-level x54 photos;

This is Mo Yan’s income from Universal Ninja fragments in the past two months and 69 days.

The number of B-level Universal Ninja fragments obtained is obviously rare. From the beginning, I obtained an average of 1 piece a day, but later, sometimes I may not even get 1 piece a day.

Until yesterday, two months later, 10 battles, 3 E-level cards, 1 D-level card, and 6 miscellaneous items.

Class 12 can no longer keep up with his pace of getting stronger.

Even if he trained himself hard in advance, through the accumulated fighting skills, he had already dissected everyone in Class 12 cleanly.

Even if he doesn't open it now, knowing the basics, Mo Yan can easily defeat the enemy even when he is extremely exhausted.

Do you think this is the most desperate thing?

Not

There is even more despair.

When Mo Yan converted the Universal Ninja Fragments into Ninja Cards, which cost 957 million Baileys and the cumulative consumption exceeded 1000 million Baileys, the system prompted him to upgrade his VIP level to VIP4 again and obtain VIP4 privileges.

This is 80 years again.

Poverty made his head hurt.

this day.

After clocking in for the night's extreme training as usual, Mo Yan and his group returned from the canteen and packed up to get ready for bed.

Mo Yan can recover his physical strength, but his mental fatigue needs sleep. The mental energy in chakra can replenish his mental strength, but only Mo Yan can absorb it himself, and fatigue cannot be eliminated.

As the weakest among the four, Hawking is usually the first to go to bed, and his speed of falling asleep is second only to Sniper, who can fall asleep as soon as he touches the pillow.

But unusually, he didn't go to bed today. Instead, he forced himself to hide in the toilet and stay up all night. Don't ask Mo Yan why he stayed up all night fighting in the toilet. He didn't know.

This situation has lasted for a week, and I stayed at least two hours a day.

At first, Mo Yan thought Hawking was just fucking in the toilet. After all, he was still 14 years old, and it was time for youth hormones to explode.

The lasting power is surprisingly amazing.

This kid is usually well-behaved, but in private he is very sullen.

but.

Normally, most of the people we come into contact with are men. When he touches her, the target will be inexplicable. Ankit's face flashes in his mind.

Final words:

Mo Yan was so frightened that he had no intention of taking a look and fell asleep.

Even so, it is inevitable to have an "spring dream" and a wet dream, and the object is still

This matter will be buried in the deepest part of his memory, just like when he dressed up as a woman on Devil's Triangle Island.

Well, women's clothing, women's clothing does not exist, okay?

But for a week, Hawking persisted for two hours every night. Although he did not suffer from kidney deficiency, he still got rid of the dark circles under his eyes.

Hey, young people don’t know the essence, so be careful when you look at me when you are old and shed tears.

Mo Yan felt that as the eldest son, it was necessary for him to give Hawking a "physiological hygiene lesson" so that he could understand that sperm was not the same as gold, and his parents could not give him more.

After waiting for less than half an hour, after confirming that Ai Bei and Wan Xuanyou had fallen asleep, Mo Yan quietly walked outside the toilet and listened with bated breath.

Don't cause misunderstandings, first listen to see if it is true.

"Swish"

There was a constant rustling sound. The sound was very familiar, like the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

Ahem, I'm used to listening to it during extreme workouts. It's definitely not what I was used to listening to in my previous life.

After confirming that Hawking was indeed "doing bad things" in the toilet, Mo Yan straightened up and knocked lightly on the door of the toilet.

The rustling in the toilet stopped immediately, and Hawking's trembling voice came: "Who, who?"

This is what I was caught doing, I feel guilty.

Mo Yan tried his best to keep a serious face and said solemnly: "It's me. I think we need to have a good talk."

"Huh~ It's the boss." Hawking was obviously relieved: "Wait a minute, boss, I'll clean up."

Then there was a slight movement in the toilet, but Mo Yan didn't care anymore.

Why are you relieved?

I was obviously very nervous before, so how could I suddenly relax?

No, why did you relax when you knew it was you?

Could this be the person Hawking was trying to tease?

This young master is so damn damn good

Mo Yan said that he needed to slow down.

Before he could calm down, the toilet door opened from the inside.

Hawking walked out with a brown-covered notepad in his arms. He glanced at the dormitory secretly. After making sure that the other two people were asleep, he whispered to Mo Yan: "Boss, what do you want to talk about?"

Mo Yan had no time to pay attention to Hawking's questions, and stared blankly at the notepad in Hawking's hand.

If they remembered correctly, during his own fighting training class, Hawking was holding this notepad to write and draw. This was a unique privilege of Moyan's private tutoring class.

What the hell

I didn’t realize it at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, it’s probably a painting of myself inside.

While holding it, I held a notepad with my own image drawn on it.

Oh my God